Psalm
110 Sunday Evening 1-4
Yahweh spoke to my lord:
“Take the throne at my right.
* I have made your foes a seat, * a stool for your feet.”
He forged your victorious mace; * he hammered it, Yahweh of Zion:
your Might in fighting your foes, * your Strength on the day of
your conquest.
The Holy One appeared, your Comfort, * the Dawn of your life, *
the Dew of your youth.
Yahweh has sworn * and will not change his mind:
“You are a priest of the Eternal * according to his pact,
his rightful king, my lord, * as your right hand attests.”
He smashed kings on the day of his wrath, * he routed nations.
He piled up corpses * and smashed heads * over a wide terrain.
The King-Maker enthroned him;
* the Supreme Being raised up his head.
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